letra de expect change - matt reed
how come when i’m present it just feel like that i’m hardly here
you have no idea how my brain and i are arguing
receiving if i see your [functions?] i don’t want no part of it
lost myself along the lines i don’t know where to start again
can somebody tell me how to piece it all back, yeah
once you lose a soul, really there’s no turning back
everything i dreamed of no longer has an impact
introverted solitude is how i keep it intact
life is not determined to what happens to us but
how we react to what happens
not by what life brings to us but the att-tude we bring to life
a positive att-tude causes a chain reaction of positive thoughts, events, and outcomes
it is a catalyst, my friends-
ex girl textin’ me
wifey stready stressin’ me
got both of they souls in my destiny in ecstasy
[swear i dragged the?] old me sorta like a [paralox?]
i always lie it’s a paradox cause if it is true it must be false
lovin’ a latina my feelings for her is borderline
they declare my greatness like i’m moredecai [it’s more to i?]
hard to lie, when i do i’m mortified and torn inside
she horrified and cryin but really i cannot afford to cry
actin’ out my p-ssion get active like i am c-ssius
react like i’m an -ss-ssin cause i’m cautious of the casket
do more of what you imagine when you [???] those ratchets
and i still got da’ vision like the line in a fraction
all of your life they’ll tell you the things you cannot do
“you’re not good enough, you’re not strong enough you’re not talented enough” they would tell you no a thousand times until the ‘no’s’ become meaningless
all of your life they would tell you no; quite firmly and very quickly you tell them “yes”…
slowly turnin’ ever drugs, offer no solution
sooner or forever as she makes a resolution
feelin like i gave her everything, she act like i never do sh-t
i ask why she so bratty wit me and she never prove sh-t
sh-t just started clickin’ like a clip off in the weather now
they vid in all my sessions cause they left without a question now
and me and vaughn built it from the ground up
mr. money wit the morals my nigs now cout up
astound on
keep sendin’ the hate
one love in they face
put on for my state
they f-ck wit the weight
my vice is my pleasure
i’m human, i tell em
do this to the let up
never let up, yeah
letras aleatórias
- letra de first step - karim tanoe
- letra de talk to me - red velvet
- letra de happier - caleb and kelsey
- letra de good waves - jarry manna
- letra de back to you - russ
- letra de tears gone bad - mr. probz
- letra de cracked gloves - coast modern
- letra de the shaking of leaves - into it. over it.
- letra de knees - howard johnson
- letra de word of my power - donald lawrence & company